Chapter 833: Kunlun Mountain!

Seeing this, a hint of joy appeared in Yang Tian's eyes. Uncle Xiao could now control this body, and if the soul fusion succeeded, it would likely go very smoothly.

Of course, this was also the result of Yang Xiao's many years of refinement, having already established a strong connection with the Daoist.

The Daoist arrived in this realm without a word. The body appeared before him eerily. With a slight flick of his sleeve, he struck a hand blade toward the neck of the Yin-Yang Divine Sect expert.

The Yin-Yang Divine Sect expert snorted coldly, clenched his fist, and struck directly at the hand blade.

"Crack..." Suddenly, as the palm and fist collided, the Yin-Yang Divine Sect expert trembled all over, his entire body twisting as if about to explode.

"How is this possible?" the Yin-Yang Divine Sect expert roared in disbelief. Although this body was formed from just a few drops of essence blood, it shouldn't be unable to withstand even a single blow.

"Scram!" Yang Xiao bellowed, his palm pushing forward violently. The Dao's resonance exploded, and the power of flesh and blood burst forth, directly blasting the body apart in the void.

The Daoist cultivated the Dao Scripture, and his physical body was incredibly powerful, indestructible even—how could it be compared to a clone formed by divine abilities?

"So strong, this body is terrifying!" Yang Tian exclaimed. Every inch of the Daoist's flesh and blood contained astonishing Dao resonance, and as he moved, the Dao resonance was endless, extremely fearsome.

"Hurry, their sect's experts are coming," Yang Xiao said, his expression changing urgently.

With a bang, like a thunderclap from a clear sky, two fingers, each embodying yin and yang qi, suddenly descended from the heavens. Terrifying aura manifested, striking down toward the earth.

Yang Tian's knees couldn't help but bend, his back feeling as if a great mountain pressed down on him. Cold sweat poured from his body, his hair stood on end, as he suffered a massive assault.

"Kill!" Yang Xiao roared, his black hair wildly dancing. His fists contained astonishing Dao resonance, his flesh and blood exuding terrifying divine power. He punched directly at the yin-yang fingers descending from the void.

Rumble! The terrifying clash swept across the ten directions, mountains collapsing with a clanging sound.

Yang Xiao was now terrifyingly powerful, charging straight up. Though the surrounding yin-yang qi was fearsome, it could not harm his physical body.

"How is this possible?" The Yin-Yang Elders, somewhere unknown, cried out in disbelief. With their profound cultivation, they could not pierce Yang Xiao's body.

"Let's go!" Yang Xiao had no time to clash with them. He grabbed Yang Tian's body, and like a tornado, vanished in an instant.

"Ouch..." The big black bear cried bitterly, leaping with all its might to chase the tornado.

"You're asking for death!" The Yin-Yang Elders roared simultaneously. A terrifying wave spread out as two fearsome yin-yang qi streams merged, unleashing earth-shaking power.

These two old monsters used some secret technique to pierce through heaven and earth, calculating Yang Tian's escape trajectory. The merged energy radiated destructive fluctuations, intent on stopping them.

"Scram!" Yang Xiao rebuked, his large hand shaking. The Mountain and River Cauldron floated in the void, erupting with ten thousand feet of divine radiance. A terrifying devouring divine beast lurked between heaven and earth, roaring proudly.

"Roar..." The Mountain and River Cauldron manifested its supreme power, shaking the forests for a hundred thousand li into chaos. This was a fearsome might, like the arrival of doomsday, as blazing divine light wildly surged in all directions.

Rumble! Metal clashed, divine sounds pierced the ears. This strike was terrifying, like divine sounds penetrating realms, sending chills down one's spine.

"Grandma's bear..." The big black bear was battered by the shockwaves, blood streaming from its body. Somehow, it had pulled out a small purple bell from its mouth.

"Little bell, show your power..." The big black bear howled. The small purple bell lazily radiated purple divine light, brilliant and extraordinary.

Under Yang Tian's astonished gaze, an ancient gate suddenly appeared in the void. The small purple bell floated within it, manifesting immense divine might.

The big black bear eagerly rushed inside, leaving Yang Tian stunned. This bear actually had such a fine treasure, one he couldn't even fathom.

"This thing is not simple," even Yan Long was alarmed, his face full of solemnity, feeling he couldn't see through it.

He was very puzzled. Where did this big black bear get the fortune to obtain such a supreme treasure? He even felt a urge to seize it.

"A treasure has spirit; this black bear must have great fortune." Sensing his own thoughts, Yan Long smiled bitterly. After so many years of cultivation, he had actually felt greed, and his Dao heart wavered.

"Uncle Xiao, let's go!" Yang Tian finally reacted, stepping into the gate.

"Get lost!" Yang Xiao now exuded dominance, his fist shaking heaven and earth, causing all things to sink.

The Yin-Yang Elders were startled and had to temporarily avoid the edge. The fist force was extremely terrifying, not something they, as dying men, could withstand.

Yang Xiao's figure retreated rapidly, appearing in the ancient gate in the void. The gate slowly closed.

"Not good, stop him!" one of them roared. The fragment of the Lost Divine Realm map was on this man. If they took it, the two would become completely destitute.

Enraged, the two burned their flesh and blood, like two supreme yin-yang divine furnaces ablaze. They merged, evolving into a monstrous wave that surged toward the gate, trying to blast it open.

The two old monsters burned their life essence, erupting with supreme divine might, shaking the stars and nearly causing them to fall.

This strike was terrifying, changing the landscape, cracking the earth. The energy, ten thousand feet high, pressed down overwhelmingly, attempting to seal off heaven and earth completely.

The small purple bell floated beside the closing gate. Sensing the attack, it lazily shook its bell body. A clanging sound came, like the Dao's voice resonating through the nine heavens and ten earths, shaking all things.

Under the horrified gaze of the Yin-Yang Elders, their combined attack, fueled by burning their life essence, was shattered by the small bell, cracking and finally turning to nothing.

"Impossible! The two of us, burning our life essence together, couldn't be so easily dispersed even by a minor god!"

"This is definitely a supreme treasure, a supreme treasure!" The two's eyes turned bloodshot, feeling they had encountered a treasure that could suppress the nine heavens and ten earths.

The small purple bell lazily swayed, now seeming impatient. Its bell body clanged, and the ancient gate disappeared, gone to some unknown place.

"Bastard!" The Yin-Yang Elders were furious to the point of madness, their bloodshot eyes scanning the surroundings, but there was no trace of them—they had vanished without a trace.

"Big brother, the fragment of the Lost Divine Realm map cost us our entire fortune. We can't lose it like this!" one said, his face full of resentment.

"Hmph, they've left, but since they have the fragment, they will definitely go. I'll spread the news now. I don't believe they can still get the treasure!"

"But... big brother..." the old man frowned. They had spent all their resources to obtain this; were they just giving it away?

"It's nothing. Even if we could find them, you saw that small purple bell. It's not something we can contend with."

"Big brother is right. That treasure must be a primordial divine object, even surpassing our sect's. Since we can't have it, others shouldn't take it so easily either!"

The Yin-Yang Elders grew ruthless. Even if they couldn't have it, they wouldn't let these people roam freely in the core area.

Yang Tian was traversing the void, amazed. This space was stabilized by the small purple bell, manifesting immense divine might.

The big black bear lay on the ground, exhausted, its tongue hanging out, covered in sweat.

"Big Black, where did you get this thing?" Yang Tian was astonished. This artifact couldn't be powered by the big black bear; had it activated on its own?

"It's from my hometown, got it from Kunlun Mountain. Not much use, just for running away," the big black bear grumbled. With this thing, it had escaped countless deadly situations.